"You know, we do practice very hard to be the best of the best. If you're nice, maybe I'll give you a few of our secrets sometime." She grinned, squeaking a little as he tickled her side. Dancing away just a bit she laughed, hair flipping about. "You'll come cheer for me? You better."

Falling in beside him again, she let her head fall against his shoulder. "He is dreamy. Don't be jealous, Sam Ruiz. You can't help that he's like this old, but really hot guy."

She let him blush a little, or just be shy. She didn't know which it was as they came up on his truck and bike. Personally, she was happy they'd picked the bike over the truck. That thing was so beat up and old that it was beyond uncool to be seen in. So she took the helmet and jacket without any complaint. "I think bikes are hot, so..." She plopped the helmet on her head, her hair falling into her eyes as she did.